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Chapter 8
by neoas
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"I'm on the run from these law types and I need a body to hide out in."
"Well I got this amulet, the one like yours," she begins, "there are a few of them out there, but anyhow I used it to....ahh...steal some stuff--jewels, money, gold, etc. These law people are like supernatural cops; they come after you if you misuse magic shit."
"Turns out, jumping into a body is a way to confuse them...they can't tell who's who, or at least it gets harder."
"So why my mom? Why her body?" you demand, trying to contain your anger. "Well I've been in the area lately," the fugitive replies, "and there's been some weird stuff goin' on, so I figured you'd found an amulet and were using it too, and I was right. I thought it might be handy to hang out with somebody who had the powers too, someone who understood...you're Sam right? That's what this chick's mind is telling me."
"Yeah...I'm Sam...what is your name?" you ask. "Oh sorry, name's Jack" your mom's body says, sticking out its hand for a shake. Your tenuously shake your mom's hand, a little weirded out by the fact that someone has possessed her body....seeing her act like this is weird. Jack stands up and walks over to a mirror in the family room, admiring his new ride, jumping up and down to watch your mom's boobs bounce, slapping her ass, and sort of modeling in the mirror. "She really does have a good body Sam...bet she turns your friends on."
"Ahhh, this is a little weird, talking to you in my own mom's body...it's getting a bit light out, could you find someone outside and come back in...just get out of her please" you ask.
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Diabolical Dynamism
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